May You Return In Stardom

But in the next second, she won't be able to laugh, because -

The man suddenly put down the bowl and looked at An Mu evilly and said, "My nephew and daughter-in-law look at me so eagerly, do you really want to drink? Then this bowl, I'll give you this."

As he spoke, stretched out his slender arm and placed the bowl directly in front of An Mu.

An Mu: "I actually don't really want to drink it, and I'm losing weight recently, uncle, let's drink it."

"Although people are a little thin and beautiful, niece and daughter-in-law are not fat where you should be fat, so drink more soup."

An Mu clenched his chopsticks tightly, ah! This guy is really poisonous!

Looking down at the chicken soup, the corners of her mouth twitched again, "Uncle, you work hard day and night. Your work must be very hard. You should still make up for it."

"Nephew, you have a simple brain and well-developed limbs. You should drink more chicken soup to replenish your brain."

With her fingers tighter, An Mu wants to speak again.

Su Meihui stood up, poured a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of Feng Xiao, and smiled politely: "Where is it for you? Isn't it too much? Sister-in-law will give you another bowl and drink it while it is hot. "

He was pleased with Feng Xiao, and when he turned his head, he was fierce and evil to An Mu.

The silent gun smoke extinguished instantly.

The nanny next to him came up and served everyone a bowl of soup. Su Meihui took the lead and took a sigh of relief. He also introduced to Feng Xiao, "This chicken soup tastes very good. Our nanny, this chicken soup, is also a good dish. It tastes different from the outside."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiao's peach blossom eyes left An Mu here.

An Mu picked up his forehead, coughing cough, of course it was different because of the special ingredients!

Looking at the chicken soup in front of him, Feng Xiao sneered and put down his chopsticks.

He stopped eating, and of course the four members of his family would not dare to eat.

Only An Mu turned grief and anger into appetite and immersed himself in bitterness.

Of course, the chicken soup did not take a bite in the end.

After dinner, Feng Yingxiong crowded Feng Xiao to chat on the sofa in the living room.

An Mu is responsible for helping the nanny and washing the dishes on that table.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I saw Bai Yujie holding a mobile phone, hiding in the corner of the kitchen, and drinking from the opposite side: "What, a prequel? Damn! Just one episode of the scene, and it died all of a sudden. Have you done anything? Wrong? Are you sure this is the role that Zi Qian has won for me?!"

The other side didn't know what she said, Bai Yujie snorted coldly, "I care about you "Princess Donghua" or "Donghua Gege", I don't want to film this scene!"

"What? Can't you take pictures?" Bai Yujie frowned, "I know, I know! The day after tomorrow? Nine o'clock? It's all right. Tell you, next time you have to give me a good role, otherwise, I will forgive me. No way for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yujie felt sulky.

Looking back, I saw An Mu in the kitchen, sneered and sneered, "It's really useless! Growing up, I still need to live in someone else's home, huh, shameless!"

After cursing, I felt comfortable and smiled and went out.

An Mu ignored her, just secretly wrote down the name of the play, and the corner of her lips hooked, Bai Yujie, let's... just go and see!

In the living room, everyone surrounded Feng Xiao, and he sat there casually, as if he were an emperor.

An Mu walked over and said goodbye to everyone on the grounds that they would go to class tomorrow.

Feng Yingxiong looked at An Mu pointedly and said, "An Mu, come home tomorrow night for dinner."

An Mu made a fist, but nodded timidly.

Tomorrow--heh!

Everyone knows that life is made up of countless accidents. Who knows what will happen tomorrow?

While Feng Xiao was still there, she could leave safely, An Mu hurriedly left Feng's home.

When I walked out of the Fengjia Mansion, I felt regret for coming by myself today.

But... what should the teacher do tomorrow when he sees his parents?

Annoyed, she walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus. Then, a low-key, muffled black Maybach suddenly stopped in front of her.